The Whispers of the Morrslieb, Extreme close-up, slightly low angle. A lone, mud-caked Witch Hunter, face half-obscured by shadow and the brim of his wide hat, kneels beside a shallow grave, surrounded by a halo of twisted, thorny vines that seem to writhe like serpents. His hand, gnarled and scarred, clutches a silver amulet that glows faintly with captured warpstone energy, radiating an otherworldly aura. The amulet is covered in intricate, cryptic runes that pulse with a soft, eldritch light, as if the power of the Morrslieb itself is imbuing the scene with an aura of dark, mystical energy. Camera focus is on the amulet, reflecting the disturbed earth, a single, milky eye staring up from the grave, and the Witch Hunter's face, his features subtly distorted as if the power of the amulet is warping his very being.detailmaximizer, Kodak Portra 400 analog film stocks, Kodak Portra 400 analog film stocks style, in the style of Jed-clrfl, painting
